The crowd recognized that the challenger was Hong Ze, a member of the Hong Family, and one of the strongest among the eighteen feudal princes.
Hong Ze's reputation was renowned throughout the world, just as well-known as Ji Wuxiu and Wu Hao.
"Brother Ji, I have a map of a hundred miles in my hand. Can we use it as a stake for our challenge?" asked Hong Ze.
"Of course. If Brother Hong can withstand thirty moves from me, I will present you with a hundred miles map. If you can't, you must give me your own map," Ji Wuxiu replied.
"And if you defeat me, I'll hand over all of my maps covering nearly three hundred miles to you."
"Very well. Let's begin."
The intensity in Hong Ze's eyes intensified. He pushed with both palms and a wave several hundred meters high rushed towards Ji Wuxiu.
In the colossal wave, streams of water coalesced into hundreds of arrows aimed directly at Ji Wuxiu.
As expected, Hong Ze had a knack for water-based martial arts.
